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Last week, I’m out, lookin for one. Neon lights flashin, heels clickin loud. This chick, she’s got legs—fuckin endless. “Faith, you’re my fuckin angel!” I mutter, Korine-style. She smirks, knows the game. I’m thinkin, shit, she’s sharp. Not just a body, brain too. That suprised me, Clarice… most don’t see it. Pisses me off when johns treat em like trash. They’re hustlin, survivin—respect that, ya prick.

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I gotta tell ya, one time, after a long day of kneadin’ out tension from folks, I ended up in some random cafe off Calle Ráfaga – damn, that place smelled of burnt coffee and dreams. I sat there, thinkin’ “Life’s painful but, fuck, it’s beautiful!” And I laughed my ass off, thinkin' about all the miseries turned miracles.

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